I rock myself back and forth as I sit in the silence of my room. It's been a few hours since they left me here. I glance at a shattered piece of mirror on the floor beside me. My shoulder-length hair is a mess, with some pieces standing up. My eyes are red and a very dark emerald color with swirls in the pupils. My clothes are torn in some places. My face is fixed in a very hard expression. I look like an insane woman.
The door opens and I glare at my uncle and Steve and they walk in. " What the frick do you two want? " I growl.
" Sir Fury wants to see you. " My uncle says softly, taking in my state.
" And? " I cock my head to the side. " What if I don't want to see him? " I ask angrily. My arms are wrapped around my legs.
" You have to. I'm sorry Aura. After this you can rest, shower, take a nap, or do whatever you want to do. " Steve says gently.
" I want to see my dad. "
" I'm sorry. You can't. "
" Well, " I lean against the wall. " I guess I can't do anything I want. "
" Aura. Sir Fury needs to talk to you. " My uncle smiles softly.
I don't respond. I look at the mess I've made in the room. " Come on honey. It'll just be for a few minutes. "
I ignore them. They whisper something to each other and then I hear Uncle Thor sigh. I feel two arms grab me and pull me up by the biceps. I wiggle. " Let go of me! "
" We have to take you to Fury. " Uncle Thor says holding my arm firmly, but gently at the same time. I struggle for a few moments, but quickly find it impossible to break out of the super-strong guys' grip.
When I finish struggling, they slowly walk me down to Fury. We walk through the living room, where everyone is. I keep my head high, and my face blank. I glare at Mia as she looks at me a little guilty and a little proud. I guess we found our tattle tail. Grow up, Mia.
We pass a bunch of agents who look at me with fear, guilt, and sadness. I don't need their pity. I need my dad. I have my hands clutching each other as Uncle Thor and Steve hold my arms. I glare at anyone who bothers to look at me.
I'll get them back. Somehow.
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Complicated Miracle
Fanfiction13-year-old Aura was harshly taken away from her father, Loki, at the age of four. The once, happy and hyper girl, is now a sad, depressed girl. No matter what the Avengers, her caretakers, and their kids do, no one can cheer up the girl. One day, A...
